Sulakshana Bhattacharya Poet Rhyme

The Falling Rain

A rain drop was falling from the sky,
                                      Recalling its days in the high.
                                         How proud had it been,
                                        While scorning the green,
                                                Far below.

                                        Now, falling back again,
                                         Knew this drop of rain,
                                      All the pride of being of sky,
                                        The days of soaring high,
                                            Were all too small,
                                                 Like a lie.

                                Ground was upon which it could rely.
                                   Where at last,in peace could die.

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Dorian Petersen Potter April 14, 2015 at 10:46 AM Very nice pen Sulakshana. I truly enjoyed reading your falling rain piece today dear friend. A 7 from me! Thank you for visiting my page.Wishing you a very lovely day!In his light!God bless you!:)D. Sulakshana Bhattacharya April 14, 2015 at 12:52 PM Thank you so much dear Dorian! God bless you too. :)

Constance La France April 10, 2015 at 3:32 PM SB, this poem is just so beautifully written, each word and line wonderful, a perfect 7 rating and thanks so much for your "beautiful" comment on my Bio poem Sulakshana Bhattacharya April 11, 2015 at 12:32 AM Thanks BW. Keep spreadind your 'beauty' through poetry! :)